The disciples of the Red Hollow Sect continued with their evil activities, unaware of the threat hanging over their heads.
Deep in the core area, the sect master sat inside the pool of blood, cultivating, trying to recover from his injury.
Suddenly, a terrifying sound echoed, and the cave shook to its core. Spider cracks appeared on the caves, debris falling from the ceiling.
Instantly, the Red Hollow Sect hideout was in chaos.
Fear, panic, and confusion marred the faces of the disciples as they rushed out of their caves.
Boom! Boom!
Before they could process what was going on, the sound echoed once again, and the caves began to shake as if they were going to collapse.
"We're under attack!" a thin middle-aged woman shouted.
"How is this possible?"
"Our hideout has not been discovered for many decades. How could it be now?"
Most of the elders were filled with confusion. Before the big move, they had been low-key, trying to stay off the radar of the righteous sects.
Yet…
